The Works of William Shakespeare: King John ; King Richard II ; King Henry IV ; Henry VWhittaker & Company, 1842 |
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Strana 30
... rich blood of kings is set on fire . O ! now doth death line his dead chaps with steel ; The swords of soldiers are his teeth , his fangs ; And now he feasts , mousing the flesh of men ' , In undetermin'd differences of kings.- Why ...
... rich blood of kings is set on fire . O ! now doth death line his dead chaps with steel ; The swords of soldiers are his teeth , his fangs ; And now he feasts , mousing the flesh of men ' , In undetermin'd differences of kings.- Why ...
Strana 35
... rich In titles , honours , and promotions , As she in beauty , education , blood , Holds hand with any princess of the world . K. Phi . What say'st thou , boy ? look in the lady's face . Lew . I do , my lord ; and in her eye I find A ...
... rich In titles , honours , and promotions , As she in beauty , education , blood , Holds hand with any princess of the world . K. Phi . What say'st thou , boy ? look in the lady's face . Lew . I do , my lord ; and in her eye I find A ...
Strana 37
... rich fair town We make him lord of . - Call the lady Constance : Some speedy messenger bid her repair To our solemnity . - I trust we shall , If not fill up the measure of her will , Yet in some measure satisfy her so , That we shall ...
... rich fair town We make him lord of . - Call the lady Constance : Some speedy messenger bid her repair To our solemnity . - I trust we shall , If not fill up the measure of her will , Yet in some measure satisfy her so , That we shall ...
Strana 38
... rich ; And being rich , my virtue then shall be , To say , there is no vice but beggary . Since kings break faith upon commodity , Gain , be my lord , for I will worship thee ? [ Exit . sense is , that " commodity , " i . e . expediency ...
... rich ; And being rich , my virtue then shall be , To say , there is no vice but beggary . Since kings break faith upon commodity , Gain , be my lord , for I will worship thee ? [ Exit . sense is , that " commodity , " i . e . expediency ...
Strana 67
... rich before , To gild refined gold , to paint the lily , To throw a perfume on the violet , To smooth the ice , or add another hue Unto the rainbow , or with taper - light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish , Is wasteful ...
... rich before , To gild refined gold , to paint the lily , To throw a perfume on the violet , To smooth the ice , or add another hue Unto the rainbow , or with taper - light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish , Is wasteful ...
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Strana 167 - All murder'd: for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court, and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp, Allowing him a breath, a little scene, To monarchize, be fear'd, and kill with looks, Infusing him with self and vain conceit, As if this flesh which walls about our life Were brass impregnable; and humour'd thus Comes at the last, and with a little pin Bores through his castle wall, and — farewell king!
Strana 320 - tis no matter; Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on, how then ? Can honour set to a leg ? No. Or an arm ? No. Or take away the grief of a wound? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then ? No. What is honour? A word. What is in that word, honour ? What is that honour ? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it ? He that died o
Strana 560 - Like to the senators of th' antique Rome, With the plebeians swarming at their heels, Go forth, and fetch their conquering Caesar in : As, by a lower but by loving likelihood, Were now the general of our gracious empress (As in good time he may) from Ireland coming, Bringing rebellion broached on his sword, How many would the peaceful city quit, To welcome him ! much more, and much more cause, Did they this Harry.
Strana 236 - I'll sup. Farewell. Poins. Farewell, my lord. [Exit POINS. P. Hen, I know you all, and will a while uphold The unyok'd humour of your idleness : Yet herein will I imitate the sun, Who doth permit the base contagious clouds To smother up his beauty from the world, That when he please again to be himself, Being wanted, he may be more wonder'd at, By breaking through the foul and ugly mists Of vapours, that did seem to strangle him.
Strana 540 - Be in their flowing cups freshly remember'd. This story shall the good man teach his son ; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered...
Strana 501 - Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more; Or close the wall up with our English dead ! In peace there's nothing so becomes a man As modest stillness and humility : But when the blast of war...